"Father-in-law Lord, are you satisfied with my alchemy?"
Mu Feiyang was quite pleased by everyone's expressions. With a wave of his hand, he put away the ten Heavenly Soul Pills and handed them to Yin Xuantu, then asked him with a smile.
"Th-this... they're all for me?"
How could Yin Xuantu possibly be dissatisfied? If alchemy like this was not satisfactory, then there would be no alchemists left under heaven.
And when he saw Mu Feiyang giving all ten Heavenly Soul Pills to him, Yin Xuantu was utterly bewildered again. One had to know that the Heavenly Soul Pill was among the hardest Fourth-grade Pills to refine.
Even a single ordinary-quality Heavenly Soul Pill would absolutely cost several hundred million Primordial Crystals, let alone the Nine-pattern Perfect Quality pills Mu Feiyang had refined.
A pill of such quality was not something one could even dream of buying without tens of billions, and no one would be willing to sell one even if they had it.
Mu Feiyang was actually giving him all the Heavenly Soul Pills. These pills were worth over a hundred billion—wouldn't Mu Feiyang's heart ache at all?
"Of course!"
"I don't need Heavenly Soul Pills, and you were the one who provided the Spiritual Herbs, Father-in-law. Naturally, I cannot take these pills. It's just that I wasn't in very good form this time, so I produced rather few pills. I hope Father-in-law Lord won't blame me."
"No, this is far too precious. I only need one pill; you should take the rest back!"
Yin Xuantu did not accept all the pills. He took only one and tried to return the rest to Mu Feiyang, because these pills were simply too precious.
"Father-in-law Lord, you should keep them all! Consider the extras my filial offering to you. Keeping